"Impossible! How can someone other than a demon cultivator extract the flame of the demon soul!"
Under the two angry and thunderous sounds, Fox Feng Old Ghost ignored the old woman and flew away with his spear.
The old woman Ye came back to her senses in shock and anger, turned into a demonic cloud and rushed away, much faster than the old ghost Fox Feng.
After Dongfang Zimo struggled, the green flame in the abdomen of the mummy was leaving the Dantian little by little, and soon flew into the throat.
"Quickly put down the flame of the demon soul!" The old woman's facial features condensed in the demon cloud, and she opened her huge mouth to bite Dongfang Zimo away.
Sensing the danger behind him, Dongfang Zimo's face turned pale, and suddenly something warm flew towards his hand. Dongfang Zimo threw it out without hesitation.
I saw a green flame flashing in front of me, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became much hotter.
The old woman in the magic cloud was overjoyed at first when she saw the green flame, but her expression suddenly changed when she found that the flame was flying towards her.
"no, do not want!"
The old woman screamed in fear, and the moment the magic cloud touched the green flame, it ignited instantly.
When the old ghost Fox Feng not far away saw this situation, he was so frightened that he stopped in the air, and even used his magic power to condense a layer of barrier to prevent accidents.
The old woman struggled miserably in the air for a moment, then was turned into a pile of ashes by the green flames. When the wind blew, she completely dissipated.
Dongfang Zimo looked at the vague green flame on his palm with a horrified face at this moment. It was unimaginable that this thing could actually burn a golden elixir monk alive.
"Fellow Taoist is really a good calculator. He secretly stole this demonic flame while we were fighting fiercely." Old Ghost Fox Feng withdrew his mind and stared at the demonic soul flame with unwillingness in his eyes.
"This thing is called the Demon Soul Flame?" Dongfang Zimo frowned and said calmly.
"Hmph! I didn't expect that your Excellency is a person who cultivates both magic and magic, otherwise you wouldn't be able to take out this magic flame." Old Ghost Fox Feng was a little dissatisfied with Dongfang Zimo's attitude, but he was still surprised that the other party had magic skills.
When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he immediately recalled the scene when he took the magic flame. There was indeed a wave of demonic energy coming out of his body. This made Dongfang Zimo confused. He had clearly never practiced magic, so why was there a demonic energy in his body?
gas.
But now is not the time to think about this. There is a powerful enemy in the middle stage of Jindan. Now that the old woman has unfortunately died, it would be difficult for him to resist this person alone. However, with the magic flame in his hand, Dongfang Zimo can hold it with some confidence.
Leave safely.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Old Ghost Hu Feng suddenly said: "How about making a deal with me, fellow Taoist."
"Deal? Is it possible that you want the Demonic Soul Flame in my hand? If so, I would advise you to give up on this idea. I have seen the power of this Demonic Flame, and I cherish it.
Incomparable, besides, if there is no magic flame, how can I guarantee that I can leave safely." Dongfang Zimo sneered and looked at the other party with confidence.
"Fellow Taoist, you don't think that you can defeat me with this demonic soul flame, do you? That's ridiculous! If this old woman hadn't accidentally been hit by your demonic flame, I'm afraid she wouldn't have died. And you just used this demonic flame,
There should be very little demonic energy left in the body." Old Ghost Fox Feng said with a serious expression.
Although Dongfang Zimo remained calm about this, he was surprised in his heart. The demon cultivator was right. Ever since he used the demon soul flame, he could no longer sense a trace of demonic energy in his body.
"Even if it can't be used a few times, the power of this demonic flame is enough to severely injure fellow Taoists. Is there a non-taoist who wants to try the power of this demonic flame?" Dongfang Zimo said without changing his expression.
Old Ghost Fox Feng's face showed an angry look, and he was very afraid of this demonic flame.
"Boy! You're lucky this time. Next time I catch you, I'll beat your soul and refine it!" After hesitating, the old ghost Fox Feng decided to take a step back. After leaving harsh words, he turned into a ray of light.
flew away.
Dongfang Zimo felt relieved when he saw that the other party had really left. If the old ghost Hu Feng insisted on fighting with him, he might be in trouble.
Dongfang Zimo vigilantly released his spiritual consciousness and explored the surrounding area for hundreds of miles. After repeatedly confirming that the old ghost Fox Wind was not ambushing nearby, Dongfang Zimo dared to release the Qingyun Sword and drive away.
On the way, Dongfang Zimo was worried that the other party would regret and turn back, so he increased his escape speed several times, and was able to escape thousands of miles away in half an hour.
Dongfang Zimo sat cross-legged on the Qingyun Sword, took a few spiritual elixirs, and then entered a meditative state, and the breath in his body was slowly recovering.
More than ten days later, Dongfang Zimo came to a small town and rented a training room in a tall building.
After releasing several barriers, Dongfang Zimo patted his storage bag again, and boxes of wooden boxes with flashing lights all floated in front of him.
These elixirs were all collected in the Demon Flame Master's cave.
Considering that this demonic cultivator was a Nascent Soul cultivator during his lifetime, these elixirs are naturally very effective, and even if they are placed outside, they would be extremely expensive.
Dongfang Zimo opened one of the wooden boxes, took out a golden pill inside, and swallowed it without hesitation.
In this way, Dongfang Zimo quickly entered a state of seclusion.
Ten years later, when Dongfang Zimo opened his eyes again, a ray of light flashed through his eyes.
The aura on his body is several times stronger than before, and even his cultivation has reached its initial peak state.
Originally, Dongfang Zimo wanted to continue using elixirs to break through to the middle stage, but found that these remaining elixirs were not enough for him to reach the middle stage.
The elixirs obtained by Master Demon Yan have been almost consumed by Dongfang Zimo in the past ten years.
Dongfang Zimo had no choice but to stop practicing temporarily. He rolled his eyes and grasped with his fingers, and a faint green flame appeared in his palm.
"Demon soul flame, magic power...could it be that there is really magic power in my body?" Dongfang Zimo fell into deep thought, and even recalled what the old ghost Fox Feng said that day.
The spiritual power within Dongfang Zimo's body is integrated, and a steady stream of spiritual power pours out, intending to refine this demonic soul flame.
But after some operations, the demonic flames still showed no change.
"As expected, spiritual power cannot refine this demonic flame. Do we have to use magic power?" Dongfang Zimo frowned and immediately began to mobilize another force in his body.
This power is extremely weak, less than one-tenth of spiritual power.
When Dongfang Zimo activated the magic power, the magic flame in the void began to stir.
At this moment, Dongfang Zimo's body was constantly gushing out demonic energy.
Although this situation was very strange, he did not feel any discomfort. Dongfang Zimo simply closed his eyes and quietly refined the demonic soul flame.
Although this demonic flame is powerful, Dongfang Zimo does not have complete control over it. If he masters this demonic flame, his own strength will naturally increase a lot.